Couple Absurd

Couple Absurd
Finally arrived


"Rel's shirt off" Safira said, sniffing Farrel's chest.


"Huh?? Make what??" menganga did not believe the request she heard.


"Let go of the shirt, I don't feel sick smelling you" Safira said.


Whatttt???? The truth is that his shirt has been in use from the morning, the aroma has been mixed between perfume and Farrel's sweat.


"But baby." said Farrel wanted to refuse but not so when he saw the look of Safira's face that had changed will cry, "Ok.ok." get around the car, then get in and sit behind the wheel and close the door.


"This is his shirt" said Farrel handed his shirt to Safira, immediately received and strapped to his nose by Safira himself.


"Yuk road again." said Safira after closing the car door.


Farrel shook his head in disbelief with his wife's behavior now, as a result Farrel drove a car just by wearing a t-shirt in his alone.


Oh...remind Farrel to always keep a spare t-shirt in the car!!!!!


Farrel drove back his car at medium speed to the apartment, the pregnant woman next to him sat safely without the whimper of nausea again.


Arriving at the basement apartment Farrel parked his car in a normal place.


"Here's the shirt I put on again Fir." asked Farrel after turning off the engine of his car.


"Attent." Then Safira got out of the car and walked around the car to the side of Farrel, knocked on his window and gave Farrel a shirt.


"Wait a minute, don't go anywhere" Farrel said.


"Yes." answered Safira.


Farrel quickly put on his shirt and immediately got out of the car, Farrel took Safira by the hand and took the elevator to his apartment unit.


"Rest in the room is Fir" Farrel said as they entered the apartment unit.


"On the sofa ajalah Rel fallnya." bargained Safira.


"Yes." led Sapphira to the sofa and they sat there.


Farrel held Safira's flat stomach "Hi baby" she said, kissing Safira's flat stomach.


"In the nightstand" said Farrel, and Safira got up from her seat, "Eh, where are you going???" farrel asked to hold him.


"You'll get a cell phone" Safira replied.


"No.no.no..sit down again, I take it." then immediately ran to the room to pick up Safira's phone.


"Nih." thrust the phone and took the television remote and turned it on.


"Why can't you take it yourself???" ask Safira.


"Well, you're pregnant."


Safira patted her eel "Rel, I'm pregnant not sick tau."


"Yes you're pregnant, but you just came home from the hospital so you have to rest first" said Farrel then leaned his body on the sofa.


They sit together on the couch, Farrel watches television and Safira seems to check his cell phone worried that a co-worker is calling him, although he had called his HRD that he could not enter work until the next two days according to the doctor's advice to rest first.


Ting.tong...


The bell rang, Farrel immediately got up to see who was coming.


"Night mas." said a woman in her forties who is commonly called mbok Siti.


"Eh, mbok.incoming mbok." Farrel knew the woman who came, she was one of the servants who worked at Firda's mommy's house.


"Yes mas." followed Farrel inside.


"Fir, know this mbok Siti who said mommy was asked to work here with us" said Farrel introduced.


"I'm Safira, hopefully at home mbok nemenin here" Safira said with a smile extending his hand.


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